This is a song about "Rice and beand"

Where you welcome to problems

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

Social conditioning and

She got me caught up in the moment

Want every single thing thats nice, so fuck your single grain of rice

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

This is something different

Grab the scissors and saws and

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Rock em sock em your fucking style is as plain as white rice